Chapter 664 The Netherworld

The cat rushed forward curiously and wanted to grab the shadow, but the claws he grabbed passed through the white shadow. After seeing the white shadow dispersed and condensed again, it pounced a few more times, but it still couldn't see or touch it.

Chu Qiantang glanced at the more and more white shadows around him. As the white shadows approached, the yin energy around him became heavier. She shouted to the cat: "Stop playing, these are ghosts."

Lord Miao squatted and looked at it for a while, then returned to Chu Qiantang. It was a beast, but he was not afraid of these ghosts.

Chu Qiantang raised his hand to condense the flames of his own destiny. A cluster of flames flew with her, turning into countless small fireballs and flew around. In an instant, the white shadows hit by the flames made sharp screams, burned by the flames and disappeared into the air.

"Do we want to return to the secret realm the same way?" Master Miao looked at Chu Qiantang and asked.

"First find out where this place is." Chu Qiantang said, his spiritual power surged, his toes rose into the air, stepped on the branches and jumped up to the high place, standing in the night and looking around.

Seeing this, Master Miao also jumped up to the branches and squatted at the branches beside her. Looking at the surrounding environment, he couldn't tell why.

Although the sky has not yet darkened, it is pitch black as you see it. In the darkness, there are even white shadows wandering. Apart from these things, you can't see anything else, just as if this place is isolated, forming a world of its own.

"Who dares to enter the Netherworld!"

A cold voice came from nowhere with a powerful piercing force. The qi blades transformed from the Yin Qi attacked Chu Qiantang standing on the high place like sharp ice needles.

Chu Qiantang raised his hand and whipped it, and a flame formed a fire circle spreading around, burning and dissolving the yin energy. Her eyes fell on a mountain in the distance, and confirmed that the sound was coming from that mountain, and said to the cat: "Go back to the space."

After the words came, Lord Miao turned into a ray of light and entered the contract space and disappeared from her sight. The next moment, Chu Qiantang summoned the flying sword, and saw his hand brushing past the blade. The flying sword, which originally only condensed the breath of spiritual power, instantly emerged, wrapping the entire flying sword. As Chu Qiantang stepped on it, the flying sword headed towards the direction of the mountain.

The night was getting darker and darker around it. Chu Qiantang noticed that the moonlight in the night sky was filled with strange blood red, and only half of it. She came to the front of the mountain, released her spiritual sense and investigated it, and found that there were tombs everywhere on the mountain, and the yin energy soared into the sky.

"Hahahahaha!"

The strange and sharp laughter was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman who came out of the mountains. The voice was excited and said: "Is it actually a Nascent Soul monk? We haven't smelled the fragrance of humans for too long. The smell on your body is so fragrant. Since you are here, let's stay!"

Chu Qiantang saw that as the sound fell, a vine reached towards her at an extremely fast speed, as if she wanted to tie her up and pull it down. She moved her hand and waved her sword in her hand. With a whoosh, the vine rushed back, and took a strange face transformed from the vine and suddenly attacked her.

"It smells so good! It smells so good!"

Chu Qiantang glanced lightly, waved the sword in his hand, and a tongue of flame suddenly rushed out, wrapped around the vine and started burning...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!